Dance (muke)

Chapter Three +first fact+

I woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing against my bedside table making me groan and snuggled my head closer to my pillow. "Shut the fuck up you soggy condom." I whined not even opening my eyes as I wrapped my arms tightly around my pillow.

My pillow giggled making my eyes snap open as I shot up though my legs were tangled with sheets, wait nope those are noodle limbs. I glared at him as he continued to shake with laughter. "Luke you bitch, make my phone shut up."

I untangled my legs from his and rolled over so I was facing the opposite direction of him and tried to go back to sleep. It wasn't that hard for my eyelids to grow heavy because I was simply very tired, so I let my eyes flutter shut and felt myself begin to drift off into a peaceful sleep.

Then the feeling a fully blanket being thrown over me made me open my eyes slightly though I let them fall back shut. I felt somebody -- Im assuming was Luke unless I was in bed with a complete stranger --press the self against me and wrap their arms around me as if my own security blanket, though I was simply to tired to pay any attention.

Though I felt myself smile softly as I pressed my back closely to their stomach and moved my arm to lace my fingers with theirs.

It's not like they'll remember later anyway.

I like to sleep because my dreams are always something happy, if it's something from me meeting a celebrity or getting a kitten it's always something positive and maybe that's why I'd prefer to sleep all day. Though for a while now they've been occupied by a certain person, now I say certain person instead of a name because I honestly can't tell who it is.

It's like all my dreams about them are darkened to keep me from falling deeper in love, because from all the dreams I've had I've discovered I have feeling for this shadow person as weird as it sounds.

"Michael!" It was Calum's voice, he's the only person who's that loud and obnoxious and decided to barge into my house whenever he feels like it.

Knowing him he'd be in the kitchen for a few minutes before he'd come up here meaning I could have a few minutes to rest my eyes, aka attempt to fall back asleep and hope he'll leave.

I rolled over and buried my face into the pillow beside me, well my pillow that had a heartbeat that was racing quickly.

"Make your heart it doing that thing, it's like a drum in my ear." I whined rubbing my sweater covered fist over my eye.

"I can't make my heart stop beating unless you want me to die." Luke chuckled.

"Well make it stop beating so fast." I pouted.

"It only doe--"

I shop up and looked at him with wide eyes. "Holy shit you like Calum! That's who it is, damn that was easier then I expected."

He grimaced. "Ew hell no."

"Hey!" Calum called from the doorway, and just as expected had a bag of chips in hand.

I pouted and looked at Luke to study his features, his cheeks were tinted as he was obviously blushing, he didn't look either of us in the eye.

"You're lying." I sang.

He looked at me as if I was stupid and burst out in fits of giggles, even Calum began to laugh though he choked on chips and ended up coughing and rolling in the floor.

"I could never like Calum like that." He said between giggles.

He was cute when he giggled.

I mentally facepalmed and rubbed my forehead.

"Did you just." Calum wheezed. "Slap yourself."

"Oh my god." Luke giggled leaning back making his head hit the headboard.

Calum crawled across the room towards my bathroom. "I'm going to pee myself."

I looked back and forth between them because I didn't understand what was so damn funny about me hitting myself in the face. "So if you don't like Calum who do you like?"

Luke frowned softly. "I can't tell you or you'll go tell him and ruin our friendship."

I heard Calum snicker in the bathroom making me furrow my brows.

"Fucking prick." I muttered fiddling with a loose thread on my sweater.

"I heard that!" Calum yelled making me giggle.

"Screw you batman." I yelled sticking out my tongue even though he couldn't see me.

"You would." He shot back.

"I'd screw Hemmings first." I muttered making Calum laugh loudly.

I diverted my attention to Luke who was blushing as he bit down on his knuckle, I could tell by looking at him it would be easy to find out who he likes -- I mean c'mon he blushes over everything and when he's really nervous he stutters like crazy. I could probably figure this out in a day if I weren't so lazy.

"Hold on how long is prom from now?" I asked.

He looked at his phone screen. "Seventeen days, why?"

"How about this, since there's seventeen days everyday you tell me one more thing about your crush and then on prom you tell me who it is and I'll make you guys dance together." I clapped my hands together excitedly though he bit his lip and looked down at his fingers.

"I guess so." He said making me jump up and do my victory dance.

He laughed and shook his head at me. "Let's see, I mean you already know he's my friend so. Um, he's pretty stupid, like he'll do things you'd expect from a five year old but he's so damn adorable doing them that I can't stop him."

He smiled and looked up at me, and for a second I felt a twinge of jealousy because of the way he talked about this guy -- but I'm going to blame it on the fact that I don't want to lose my cuddle buddy.